Under the waterproof cloth was a painting.
In the painting was a young girl with pink hair, her eyes smiling, radiating the glow of dawn on her cheeks.
The most captivating and lifelike aspect was the girl's eyes. The simple colors and strokes conveyed a myriad of emotions - timidity, deep affection, and reluctance.
A translucent veil draped over the girl's head, and behind her stretched an infinite expanse of clouds and azure waters. With the sun just rising, the background and the girl in the painting fused perfectly into one, breathtaking.
"So beautiful."
Xiao Chuer's eyes were misty.
"It's Romiya."
Ning You silently commended Old Kinai's artistic talent, thinking that it was no wonder Old Kinai had made Romiya fall so deeply in love; he even had this unbeatable skill of wooing girls.
Awesome.
